"..." The school's library was quiet was as Binah sat at the table, writing down the Valedictorian speech for this year's graduates with the moderato and patient precision of her pen, occasionally glancing down and staring at her phone next to her to read Zena's messages. She was not interested in hearing her sister this early in the morning, but she didn't mind reading whatever she's sent by her.

Despite school having just opened a few minutes ago, the black and yellow enigma simply sipped from her tea, continuing to write down the speech. "... I really should do something about The Head..." Binah commented to herself, pondering the many ways she could 'deal' with her father. He hasn't paid a lick of attention to her since the day she came to the school, and honestly, she didn't care much. There was also a bucket next to her for... some reason.

The doors to the library were completely shut, isolating Binah completely. The drapes were pulled closed.